اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Blood and grief, the unholy rules of survival
As chaos guides us to the other side
Diving into the unknown
Crawling forth the deep dark hole
Pump our veins with calmness
Lead our souls to the suicide throne
Our minds are black, final moments are present
Tear us apart in madness
Dwells inside a circle of void
Rapture - Come close and bring the pain
Wipe away the thoughts of the weak
Find the golden path to the soulless dawn
As we all revel in misanthropia
Plunging down the abyss
Shedding off all ties to life
Craving for serenity
Our souls are suicide prone
Our gaze is black, the end of life draws near
Split our minds to pieces
In this realm of emptiness
Rapture - Come close and bring the pain
Wipe away the thoughts of the weak
Find the golden path to the soulless dawn
As we all revel in misanthropia
All life ends - Fading far away
Twisted thoughts full of morbidity
All life ends - The shadows are a shade
Demoniacal whIspers eternally
Diving into the unknown
Crawling forth the deep dark hole
Pump our veins with calmness
Lead our souls to the suicide throne
Our minds are black, final moments are present
Tear us apart in madness
Dwells inside a circle of void
Rapture - Come close and bring the pain
Wipe away the thoughts of the weak
Find the golden path to the soulless dawn
As we all revel in misanthropia
Rapture - Wipes away
The golden path - Revel in misanthropia
